The raid Multonia on

[RoyalistFrance]

*This Alsace Squadron, taking off from HFMS Charles De Gaulle

Battleship France has found on his radar, and American Dreadnaught similar to that Multonia has
Sunken, but bigger.

This unknown dreadnaught is engaging Battleships Liberation and Revolution, Only taking light damage

This Alsace 1, I spy the Package, permission to engage

As they flew down the clouds, AA fire was fired,
They would come back defeat

I've watched the Last Jedi Multonia, I like your idea, I've also saw the Star wars legends which is where I based this post on

[Jasonvillee]

Ooc: good star wara references everyone, really like it

[RoyalistFrance]

Congratulations on your Graduation

[Multonia]

"PROXIMITY ALERT!!!"

Dameron then bolted up and out of his chair upon hearing the alarm. He slid on his jacket and rushed to the command bridge where people were hurrying from all points of the bridge room. He then found a small crowd of officers looking at a massive radar screen.

"They've found us." one female officer said.
"That's impossible." Dameron replied
"Ships ahead!"

On the window before the bank of fog, one American ship appeared, then another, then four others until it was a full force of 15 warships up against a small fleet. All of a sudden, a massive structure, soon revealed to be the largest floating fortress in the entire American Imperial Navy, popped out and provided an eerie background from the view of the bridge with its solid black armor.

"That's their own fortress. You've got to be kidding me." Dameron rushed over to the general.
"Permission to jump in and blow something up?" he asked.
-"Permission granted." was the reply. Dameron then nodded at some random pilots and figures began rushing towards the bridge exit. He then joined in.

Brance stood from his chair and yelled "Helmsman, Admiral, spin us around!"

[RoyalistFrance]

Alert, all personnel to your

All personnel be advised, we're approaching the American Imperial Fleet

This is Battleship France to Dameron, where's your fleet

The second American Dreadnaught was with the 15 warship fleet,

Alsace 1

God, why again, This Alsace Squadron from the Charles De Gaulle, we're heading towards to our reservoir.

"Battleship France" - MISSION, TARGET 5 - 4 - UP, MAKE READY, FEU!

As 456 mm shells from France's Quadruple turret guns flew into the sky, and landed on the Dreadnought's forward guns near the bow.

It fired. The American Dreadnought's calibration was wrong

FEU

Another salvo hits the Dreadnaught

FEU

Misses,

Flashes of light are seen, it hits nearby Revolution and Liberation, it's a battle of super weapons

[Utopia Nirvana]

By the way, if anyone asks, TheConfederationofSEAsia is dead and I took his place, with a few additional territories like Polynesia and Hawaii, but we don't own Indochina. Basically a Pan-Polynesian Kingdom.

OOC: Does that include the PH, Malaysia, Singapore, Brunei and Taiwan cause those are mine.

My post will be up in the next few days

Sorta but not entirely since we act as more of a Confederation so basically they're just highly autonomous states, but if you'd like I can move my location somewhere else.

[Utopia Nirvana]

Alright, I will change the location, but I will need a few hours to regenerate a military. But I promise I'll be back.

[Multonia]

"All ships to full speed!"
-"Concentrate retaliatory fire on that fleet! Engage all guns!"
"The flight deck must be cleared. Pilots are launching"!

Those were the words heard above the yells as Dameron sprinted towards the hangar bay, with other fighter pilots in pursuit. They rushed past corridors, some control terminals, had a while in the main war room, had to worm their way past other crew. All of a sudden a voice yelled

"Fighters incoming! Six o'clock lo--"
The ship was rocked by several projectile hits as the American fast movers fired powerful rounds that sent explosions in some parts of the supercarrier. The explosions were strong enough to knock many off their feet, while Dameron helped some back on their feet.
"Get in your planes and fire them up!" he ordered.
"Aye!"
Two planes were already taxiing to the large elevator taking them to the flight deck. Dameron spotted his fighter, then made a run for it until suddenly two missiles were going right for them. Some of the pilots only had little time to look outside as the missiles flew inside and slammed into the hangar bays, creating a massive chain reaction that turned all the fighters into burning junks of metal, killing most of the crew there. Dameron reacted just in time but the shockwave sent him flying back into the tunnel along with some scraps of metal. Coughing, he looked in horror to see a blazing inferno in the hangar deck on what was left of the MADF as the doors were immediately shut.
*cough* *cough*. "We need to get out of range from those warships."

Meanwhile on the bridge

"TO DO WHAT?!" the Admiral reacted.
-"All engines ahead full. Full power to all engines and the fighters will fall back."
"All ships, full engines! Do not stop!"
All but one ship complied to the order. The very farthest ship, could not comply as it was immediately torn apart by armor piercing and high explosive shells directly from the fortress itself.
"Fast movers are heading for the bridge!"

"Admiral, you need to get to cover now! They're firing!" Brance ordered.
But it was too late. The first missile struck the top of the carrier's superstructure, then the second one finished off the bridge, killing and wiping out the General, the Admiral, and some members of the elite. From this very moment on, the enemy fortress would keep up the barrage, which would still give the Multonians a reminder that they won't stop.

[RoyalistFrance]

Cover them, we'll need all the help we need

As Alsace 1 and Alsace Squadron went to the Carrier of Multonia, Stark Fighters were chasing them down

TANGOS EVERYWHERE,

Then a surprise came, black painted Jets came out from the sky,

IT'S YORHA

Yorha 1* Boys I think, it's time the girls your dirty work.

As Yorha squadron flew down and mowed the Stark Fighters down, while they also sunk an American Landing dock.
Even when they we're outnumbered, they still triumphed.
That's why they we're elite.

The American Dreadnaught is in sight. As it's commander said fire. Nearby Admiral Magne was hit and and AA shell exploded and the side of the Admiral Magne looked like a meteor hit it. It's looking desperate, the French Task force was already at 80% Combat Capability.

The Question
What will they do now?

[Pilipinas and Malaya]

Singapore, Pilipinas and Malaya
Changi International Airport
12:17 P.M.

---

The visits of the Multonian and Utopia Nirvanan leaders were hugely underreported in order to avaoid publicity, given the nature of the meeting. Both leaders arrrived shortly of one another, the Multonian leader, Michael Everton Miller, landed at around 11:37 A.M. and began eating lunch in one of the terminal’s numerous restaurants, while waiting for his Nirvanan counterpart, President Manuel Quezon, of the same race and culture as most of the Filipino and Malayan cabinet (being the general Filipino culture). Manuel Quezon landed at 9 minutes before 12 and took something to go (probably a Jollibee).

Both had entourages of their own and an additional Filipino and Malayan defense group. They rushed to the Istana Residence on the end of Orchard Road and near Bukit Timah. The shopping would have to wait, more pressing international matters were at hand.

They sped away from the airport at 12:19 and 12:24 respectively. As they watched the modern skyline seemingly stab the sky with its metal spires and glass cupolas in the centers of shopping malls integrate themselves with nature, they all had one question. What were the true intentions of the Americans? They were very heavy on naval confrontation, yet only took a singular port city, no one knew which valley they would attack, which was disadvantageous because the soldiers didn’t really know what to do because apparently the Americans would mobilise when the orders are given. The information is stuck to the highest echelons of the American government, with the notable abscence of any spies within from any of the three nations.

They had to make do with what was available.

[Multonia]

Everybody was crowded inside a large room, filled with computer screens and terminals of any kind. All went inside the large room, shortly of one another, some Marines, some transport pilots, even a number of the surviving pilots that never rushed towards the hangar, even Dameron himself. He looked dirty from the feet down, and he almost looked like a complete mess. The five ships were steaming at full speed, while the silhouette of the American floating fortress, was far behind along with its 15 escorts, but they were still in hot pursuit.

An officer stepped in the middle of the room, and raised a hand for silence.
"We all know what is happening as of now. Our sole commander, is wounded, and is currently recovering. That is the good news for now. But the bad news is, that the chain of command is broken. Lieutenant Commander Brance, Admiral Truveaux, and all the major elite....are gone."
Some murmurs rose.
"For now, the one who will assume command is.....Captain Troy Jenkins, of the destroyer Bana.
A blonde-haired man wearing a bronze military uniform stepped forward, while the other officer stepped aside.
"Thank you for making me assume command in this time. We are now in a dark time....one....that we may not survive as a whole. Ten thousand of all of you. Just aboard five ships. But now let me tell you: As of the past hours, our leader, Michael Everton Miller, has landed in Singapore to call for military support. And in unchecked parts of the world, some nations are falling under the banner of the growing empire, while thousands more will rise up and stand at our side.

"We are the spark that will light the fire to restore freedom and prosperity to our Republic and the world. You are all dismissed, and may God be with you."
The room slowly went into emptiness, until ten were left.

[Jasonvillee]

(I know I'm neutral, but these star wars references are so epic! I'm a star wars fan, and this is pretty cool

[Utopia Nirvana]

Singapore, Pilipinas and Malaya
Changi International Airport
12:17 P.M.

---

The visits of the Multonian and Utopia Nirvanan leaders were hugely underreported in order to avaoid publicity, given the nature of the meeting. Both leaders arrrived shortly of one another, the Multonian leader, Michael Everton Miller, landed at around 11:37 A.M. and began eating lunch in one of the terminal’s numerous restaurants, while waiting for his Nirvanan counterpart, President Manuel Quezon, of the same race and culture as most of the Filipino and Malayan cabinet (being the general Filipino culture). Manuel Quezon landed at 9 minutes before 12 and took something to go (probably a Jollibee).

Both had entourages of their own and an additional Filipino and Malayan defense group. They rushed to the Istana Residence on the end of Orchard Road and near Bukit Timah. The shopping would have to wait, more pressing international matters were at hand.

They sped away from the airport at 12:19 and 12:24 respectively. As they watched the modern skyline seemingly stab the sky with its metal spires and glass cupolas in the centers of shopping malls integrate themselves with nature, they all had one question. What were the true intentions of the Americans? They were very heavy on naval confrontation, yet only took a singular port city, no one knew which valley they would attack, which was disadvantageous because the soldiers didn’t really know what to do because apparently the Americans would mobilise when the orders are given. The information is stuck to the highest echelons of the American government, with the notable abscence of any spies within from any of the three nations.

They had to make do with what was available.

Alright I'm back! I'm a modern (and bigger) Eastern Roman Empire now and my leader is Sabbatios Caesar. So are you gonna edit this or do we just sweep this under the rug?

[Utopia Nirvana]

(After the Utopians [now Sabbatians] abandoned theor former territory and became Sabbatium [yes, that's why it exists, by any chance, can that one take my place since I kinda wanted to make that account the successor to Utopia Nirvana since I just wanted to start anew and correct my mistakes with this account and use what I learned on this one on that? Don't worry, just treat it as sort of the Byzantine Empire to the Roman Empire. It's just a sequel in a sense to Utopia Nirvana, and if anyone asks why Sabbatium and not something like the Neo-Eastern Roman Empire or something like that:

A. All the good names were taken and I was planning a unique alternate history scenario [which I will make soon]

B. It just flashed in my head since the founder and first leaders of it were supposed to be Emperor Justinian I and Empress Theodora I under a new Royal Family wherein instead of dreaming of reuniting Rome, he instead focused on revamping the military and forging new alliances with these new kingdoms, eventually leading to the slow, but sure annexation of these kingdoms [apart from the Franks, Britannia and Iberia, annexing only Italy, Corsica and North Africa back and forging alliances with those guys which would ensure a bright future for the empire]. To find out more, just read the factbook I'll make later.

Alright, I'll just post my response to the American threat in the next one.

[Multonia]

"Attention. This is Commander Troy Jenkins, acting captain of this carrier and the only commander available to the United Republics Zone Operations Command. I am now assuming command and replacing the lost High Command, which was lost in the recent skirmish. You will all come to this ship via VTOL transports only if your ships are out of fuel. This is the only way. In the past, we used to be the army. We're the Resistance now. Our mission is to survive. Do not lose hope. Remain
vigilant.
Godspeed.

[Newark Aristocracy]

All ships, deploy,large enemy fleet.

*Somewhere near Souel, Newark Aristocracy* notes: ICly we own south Korea.

My God,the sky is blanketed with warplanes.

Our entire navy's here,we will make a stand.

Exactly.

Fire!

*BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG*

STARKS,LEFT SIDE!
*WIRRRRRRRRRRRRR*
TARGET DOWN.

NAN Kohania just took a High Velocity shell to #1 engine.

My God.

[Multonia]

The element of surprise then came as one ship suddenly lost power, then was soon overtaken by the Multonian carrier, and was abandoned as two VTOL transports took off with all hands. The crew could helplessly watch as a barrage tore apart the ship, reducing the force to four ships. Fifteen minutes later, another ship, lost all its fuel, then made a turn to the right as a number of VTOLs came out until another barrage destroyed it. Dameron couldn't believe what he saw through his eyes.
He ran for the door.

[Newark Aristocracy]

*we have our entire navy here* it's NAN Kohania (A CVBB) that took a hit. CVBB's have 4 engines.
and might I add,the main engines are in the smoke stack looking things.

And we have 4 backup nuclear reactors.

And that our sailors are trained to not abandon ship unless necessary. And the fact that CVBB'S are quadruple hulled.

[RoyalistFrance]

Why didn't you let us join the fun

Then Alsace Squadron came down out of the clouds with the Carrier Admiral Allemande and Carrier Saint Chamond from the French colony of French Iwo Jima made of Tori Shima and Miyake Jima.

As French Battleships France, Liberation, Revolution, and Admiral Magne, after that fateful battle in the Antarctic Ocean, was able to be in full combat capacity. Now the Task force headed for Pusan. Now the only thing left was to deal the American Dreadnaught Annihilator, and her sister ship, Executor.

[Pilipinas and Malaya]

OOC: Could Multonia and Utopia Nirvana rp their leaders coming to Singapore too?

[Multonia]

"COMMANDER!" Dameron's voice filled the secondary bridge as he stormed closer to Jenkins. We have lost two ships and now what are we doing here?! Do you think you can even guide us to safety, away from the pursuing enemy fleet?!" He was then becoming desperate and angry, and now he is making a scene in the entire room, attracting the attention of the surrounding personnel.
"Tell us that YOU have a plan! A REAL plan! And that there's hope! Wait....wait a minute...." He walked over to a screen displaying a VTOL transport, a number display counting from 1...2...3...4...5...and above, with a meter at the bottom filling up all over and over again. "So you're fueling up the transports...My God...." He then walked away, then unexpectedly overturned a nearby crate, then kicked a chair, much to the dismay of the crew. "YOU COWARDS!" The scene was getting so intense that some Marines stepped in to intervene but the Commander raised a hand to prevent them. "What you're doing is unacceptable to me. You are such a coward. No, not only you're a coward, but you're just a traitor."

"Get him off the bridge. Just let the air around him take away his desire to try and overthrow me." Jenkins replied.
Dameron then walked off the bridge, not allowing any of the guards to escort him.

[Newark Aristocracy]

Nukes authorized. Copy.

All ships,stop immediately,3 ICBM'S inbound for target fleet.
Copy

[Pilipinas and Malaya]

Singapore, Pilipinas and Malaya
Changi International Airport
12:17 P.M.

---

The visits of the Multonian and Utopia Nirvanan leaders were hugely underreported in order to avaoid publicity, given the nature of the meeting. Both leaders arrrived shortly of one another, the Multonian leader, Michael Everton Miller, landed at around 11:37 A.M. and began eating lunch in one of the terminal’s numerous restaurants, while waiting for his Nirvanan counterpart, President Manuel Quezon, of the same race and culture as most of the Filipino and Malayan cabinet (being the general Filipino culture). Manuel Quezon landed at 9 minutes before 12 and took something to go (probably a Jollibee).

Both had entourages of their own and an additional Filipino and Malayan defense group. They rushed to the Istana Residence on the end of Orchard Road and near Bukit Timah. The shopping would have to wait, more pressing international matters were at hand.

They sped away from the airport at 12:19 and 12:24 respectively. As they watched the modern skyline seemingly stab the sky with its metal spires and glass cupolas in the centers of shopping malls integrate themselves with nature, they all had one question. What were the true intentions of the Americans? They were very heavy on naval confrontation, yet only took a singular port city, no one knew which valley they would attack, which was disadvantageous because the soldiers didn’t really know what to do because apparently the Americans would mobilise when the orders are given. The information is stuck to the highest echelons of the American government, with the notable abscence of any spies within from any of the three nations.

They had to make do with what was available.

Alright I'm back! I'm a modern (and bigger) Eastern Roman Empire now and my leader is Sabbatios Caesar. So are you gonna edit this or do we just sweep this under the rug?

OOC: Will take note of your new identity, will incorporate into below post. I will also asssume that Multonia and ERE will give us operational and certain confidential details.

Another thing is that the inside will be different. There will be 8 main rooms, stylized after each state of Pilipinas and Malaya.

IC:
Singapore, Pilipinas and Malaya
Istana Garden
12:28 P.M.

---

Michael Everton Miller let the guards open the car door. He slowly got out and took the time to appreciate the surrounding area. He stood up and began walking. He observed the large reflecting pool just behind him and paused for a moment. The meeting had no set time (all that was specified was that they arrived before 1:00 to begin the meeting), he was early anyways, so he motioned for th guards to stop. He looked for a bench, and sat down. He saw the wildlife that the area had, from the smallest of insects to the random birds flying overhead. He wanted time out of his busy schedule, and he got it. All of the viable trees from the states were brought here, carefully researched to ensure no invasive species can harm one another, with some trees even having plates in front of them describing what they were. Miller was unsure if there were also imported wildlife, but it would have been a nice addition. He noticed small boulders all over the place, the positioning natural, but as he researched, they were placed there.

The Eastern Roman Empire entourage arrived on the property and headed on go the steps. They didn’t notice Miller sitting. Miller motioned to the guards to get moving. They walked up the stairs. Miller sped up a bit to catch up to Sabbatios Caesar.

Singapore, Pilipinas and Malaya
Istana Residence
12.37 P.M.

---

Miller caught up with Caesar inside. The inside was stunning. Some of the things were decorated with the finest wood (the original chopped tree was replaced, as it said on a small plaque) from the numerous trees across each state, some even had things like Romblon Marble, the best type of marble in the entire world, though Italy has had more successin the past in that department, lots of their marble mining and polishing companies have admitted that Romblon Marble is the best marble. Other furniture were objects that were made by a famous person/group in the room.

There were eight rooms, 4 on each wing of the building. They were passing the right wing, which had the Luzon, Twin Lotus, West Malaya and Taiwan rooms. The other wing had the Visayas, Mindanao, East Malaya and Sulawesi rooms. All of them had objects of importance to each culture. Each also had furniture made out of materials from the area, and such furniture were also based on the culture of the area. Some rooms had bamboo floors, some had hardwood floors. Each room was special in their own unique way.

The two leaders began chatting. They first greeted each other informally compared to what most leader would do with another, given the things that they’ve worked on in the past. Then they began catching up each other on some of the internal and external affairs of their nation. After that they slowly converted the topic to the Patriotic American invasion of China.

They were told to go to the Luzon room. Foreign Affairs Minister Sarah Tan would wait for them there.

(Next post will be up soon)

[Multonia]

"It has been a long while." Miller said, exhaling while taking a cigarette. For the first time in twenty years, I have never heard of such blitzkrieg tactics that cost us the entire Multonian arsenal. I have received word. The military chain of command is gone, our remaining fleet is in the midst of a cat and mouse chase, and they are losing fuel. We are now in the middle of a big war. This is no new enemy. This is a new American Empire. While we were spending time rebuilding what we have lost and becoming stronger, we were completely unaware that they were rebuilding their arsenal en masse. This is no remnant force. This is a real threat. Entire cities are giving up. The American banner is spreading far and high as many people become downtrodden and oppressed. Just like the old Empire when I was spending time in a military academy. Things are about to get real. Now what we need is help. Real help. Military support. Send a message loud and clear that we will not stop until this threat is gone. The remaining fleet is low on food, water and fuel." He went over to a window and looked outside seeing a line streaking across the sky. It's just a matter of time.

[Multonia]

"We used to be the army, able to project power across the world. Now time has passed, and we're the resistance now."

Miller then silently acknowledged himself as the Multonian General Organa.